The wind chime's delicate body stiffened, and the small face attached to Jing Jun's chest was covered with red glow in an instant, the corners of his mouth turned upward, his eyes were slightly closed, and his arms gently wrapped around Jing Jun's waist.

"Lingling, you're working so hard, you haven't rested in the past few days......"

"Well, I'm not tired, I like to do these things, and we must have the strength to protect ourselves!"

The wind chime was still stubborn and stubborn.

Lao Jing persuaded distressedly: "Of course, we must have the strength to protect ourselves, but if you are tired enough to do this, what's the point, be obedient now, go and sleep well first!"

"Oh, I see, ha...... Cut ......"

The wind chime pouted in response, but because Lao Jing mentioned the word sleep one after another, she finally felt a surging sleepiness after three days, and couldn't help but yawn a lot.

"Look at you, let's go, go back to your room and sleep first!"

Jing Jun pretended to sink his face, walked into her room with a wind chime, let her lie on the bed, pulled the quilt over it, and said softly: "Sleep!"

The wind chimes didn't do it themselves during the whole process, she suddenly enjoyed the feeling of being taken care of by others, and kept smiling, until her head was on the pillow, and the deep sleep could no longer be resisted, and she fell asleep.

Jing Jun looked at the beautiful girl who had fallen into a deep sleep, sighed lightly, tucked the corners of the quilt, and turned to walk out of the room.

I went back to my room, picked up the drawings, and carefully looked at each actual part, and I really couldn't find anything that was not suitable, and I was sincerely grateful for the wind chimes.

Stretched out his hand and stroked the drawings of the parts on the table, put them into the ring, got up and left the room, went out of the small courtyard, and went straight to the cowben's study.

General Niu has several good habits, one of which is to stay in the study and read books when he has nothing to do, the content is quite varied, and everything is involved, and at this moment he actually read a book about the introduction to magic.

The guards outside the study saw that Jing Jun was visiting, and the general had explained that there was no need to report this person, just enter the room.

The guards leaned over slightly, Jing Jun nodded slightly, pushed the door and entered.

"Oh, brother, isn't it...... , uh, that ......"

Niu Ben has been thinking about the gun for the past few days, and today it was only morning, and his brother took the initiative to come over, so there must be some news, and he couldn't help but be a little anxious.

Jing Jun smiled slightly, but he was not polite, pulled a chair and sat opposite the cow ben, and there was already a pile of straw paper in his hand.

Niu Ben was slightly stunned, looked at it, but his eyes were bright, and he said in a trembling voice: "This, this, this is ......"

"Well, big brother, Ling Ling has already drawn the drawings of the gun parts. ”

Jing Jun explained with a smile unchanged.

"Great, great!"

Niu Ben rubbed his big hands excitedly, and very unceremoniously snatched those drawings and looked seriously, but the excitement on his face turned into doubts as he looked through them one by one, and finally his brows were directly twisted into a big pimple, and he reached out to pick the root of the horns, and then looked at Lao Jing who was sitting opposite.

The latter looked at his expression, chuckled, and asked, "Brother Niu, do you think it's difficult to get these out?"

"Sizzle......"

Niu Ben gasped, lowered his voice and said slowly: "I have to admit, I have never seen these things, brother, some things are indeed too small, and they have never been built before...... , but we can try, we just didn't bother to build those small things before!"

In the end, it seems that it is a big challenge to create gun parts, and if you defeat it, it will show that you are the best forger in the Eastern Continent.

Jing Jun nodded secretly, in fact, he had already visited the Minotaur foundry workshop, although there were a lot of bulky cold weapons, but there were also a lot of small things such as screws and rivets, and there was no big problem with getting the parts out, the key was that it was hard to say how strong it was, so he could only build one out and try it first.

He thought about it, and then put the prototype parts that Barrett needed for heavy sniping "Hula" on the table, stared at Niu Ben and instructed seriously: "Big brother, this is my prototype gun, each of which has a corresponding scale and size on the drawing, now I will give it to you first, and look at the physical shape when you build it, but don't lose it, otherwise this gun will be wasted!"

Indeed, he only has two sniper rifles in his ammunition magazine, one of which is still lying quietly in his own ring, that is, the M200 with the longest range, and he is not ready to build this prototype for the time being, because this gun is relatively difficult to get started with, and it cannot be operated without professional and systematic shooting training.

The other is Barrett, which has now become a pile of parts, although Lao Jing uses it relatively rarely, but after all, it is an original weapon on the earth, and it is also a kind of remembrance of his previous life to stay and see.

Niu Ben focused his head, he could understand Jing Jun, and promised: "Brother rest assured, there will never be any loss, because the first gun, brother, I will personally go into battle!"

“......”

Jing Jun was speechless.

"Oh, by the way, brother, I haven't thought of a way to deal with that magician for the time being......"

Niu Ben suddenly remembered this and said embarrassedly.

Jing Jun "chuckled" in his heart, but said on his lips: "Well, don't be in a hurry first, big brother, you can build it according to the map first, and then we will find a way!"

Niu Ben smiled and was about to say something more, when he suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "Big brother, general, brother, the old men are here!"

The two people in the study were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and heard that it was Niu Qing's voice, but what was the matter with the old men?

The two walked out of the study one after the other, and as soon as they arrived in the backyard, they saw Niu Qing spreading his big thick legs and running here with his bulky body.

It stands to reason that the endurance of the minotaur is amazing, and he said that if he runs two steps, he will not see a drop of sweat even if he runs for three or five miles, but at this moment, Niu Qing's head is full of oily sweat, and while running, he also shouted at the top of his voice, but after seeing Niu Ben and Jing Jun both appear, he held back the words that he was about to shout, and his breath was not cleaned up, and he choked and coughed.

Niu Ben frowned and shouted: "Panic and recklessness, what kind of system!"

"Ahem......"

Niu Qing responded to him with a series of coughs, and it took a while to get over this breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, ran over and grabbed the two of them and ran back, and said eagerly: "Oh, hurry up, the old men are impatient!"

Jing Jun Niu Ben didn't react to what was going on with Niu Qing, he was pulled to the front hall by Niu Qing in a daze, Jing Jun finally knew who the "old men" were, shook off Niu Qing's big hand, rushed into the hall, knelt on the ground, and bowed: "The apprentice has seen the master, the uncle!"

It turned out that the "old men" in Niu Qing's mouth were Martial Saint Dragon Feitian and Demon Saint Dragon Yuntian, but Niu Qing's random change of title made Jing Jun not react for a while.

The martial saint smiled as always, and said, "Hehe, senior nephew, get up quickly!"

Jing Jun peeked at his master, but the Demon Saint was still expressionless, but nodded slightly, meaning that he was allowed to get up.

Lao Jing stood up and was really about to speak, but suddenly there was a howl and cry from behind him, which made him tremble all over, and when he turned his head to look, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

But he saw Niu Ben lying at the feet of the Demon Saint with tears and snot, and cried: "Ancestor, you are here, the little grandson has kowtowed to you!"

said "Bang Bang Bang" and kowtowed his head.

The Demon Saint couldn't help frowning, not disgusted, but Niu Ben, this guy has to cry first every time they meet before he can talk properly, it's very unusual!

"Okay! Get up and talk, and cry for a long time every time!"

"Hey, little grandson, get up. ”

General Niu was also numb, wiped a handful of big snot hanging down to his mouth, and jumped up with a "rub", that action was hard to imagine that he could do as a minotaur.

Jing Jun found that there was still a person sitting in the middle of the hall, this person was wearing a green robe, his face was red, and his appearance looked a few years older than his old Jing at most, but now he looked very serious.

He bowed to the Demon Saint and asked, "Master, I don't know if you are ......."

The Demon Saint glanced at him, but did not speak, and the Martial Saint, who was sitting in the first place, said with a smile: "Hehe, come, Uncle Shi introduces, this is Uncle Shi and your master's nephew Long Yue, I brought him here to help you this time!"

Jing Jun was stunned when he heard this, "Nephew, that means that the master and uncle also have a sister or sister, this is not very important now, the important thing is to help, where should this start, I don't seem to ask the master for anything when we parted that day?"

The Martial Saint ignored the stunned Jing Jun, and said to the red-faced young man with a smile: "Yue'er, this is your second uncle's disciple Jing Jun, who has already cultivated magic at a young age!"

The young man named Long Yue stood up and walked in front of Jing Jun, his figure was slightly taller than Jing Jun, he looked at the latter carefully for a long time, and said, "Hello, my name is Long Yue!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and prepared to shake hands, and after the "Holy Ancestor" Xu Jingru came, he had a far-reaching impact on the etiquette of the mainland.

Jing Jun was stunned and stretched out his right hand, gently holding the young man's slightly reddened hand, before he could figure out what the uncle said about "help", he was a little hesitant when he spoke, "Uh, hello, Long, Brother Long!"

"Eh, that's right, Yue'er is a few years older than you, just call Brother Sheng, nephew. ”

The Martial Saint was still smiling.

Long Yue nodded slightly, withdrew his right hand, and turned back to his seat.

Jing Jun saw that Uncle Martial Saint had been staring at him and laughing, but he didn't speak, and in the end, he could feel his face hot, and he didn't dare to imagine how red he was, so he snorted: "That, Uncle Shi, what are you ......?"

"Haha, nephew, do you know what Yue'er came to help you?"

"Well, my nephew doesn't know, please teach my uncle!"

Jing Jun hurriedly bowed.

The Martial Saint squinted at him for a long time, and then said unhurriedly: "Yue'er is a high-level fire magician!"

"Ahh

Lao Jing is a smart person, the so-called "drum does not need to be hammered", the old martial saint just pointed out Long Yue's professional identity, and he woke up to what the master meant by "helping"!